That was no longer the roar of a beast, but a heartbreaking wail from the abyss of hell.
The lethal poison of the Blood-Burning Thorn erupted fiercely behind the densely nerve-rich eye sockets, like lava pouring into the brain, burning every nerve fiber.
The remaining right eye was instantly filled with cobweb-like bloodshot veins, completely submerged by a frenzied scarlet, gleaming with a fierce light of a predator ready to devour.
It madly shook its head, clawing at the arrows with its sharp, knife-like claws, but only added fuel to the fire of its pain.
The steel cable snapped inch by inch under its frantic struggle, like a rotten rope, emitting a piercing metallic wail.
The excruciating pain and poison completely ignited all the ferocity and desire for destruction within the predator, burning away its remaining sanity.
Its only remaining right eye locked onto the tiny figure that brought it endless pain—Legolas.
It had finally found him.
